Recently i keep dreaming about my friend. She was my best friend from age 15 to 30, and only friend for the most of that time. She stopped talking to me, it has been 4 years already but it does not feel that way. I was partly masking with her too, but it seemed like she did not mind it even though she saw the real me.
I feel like she is still close to me sometimes, like i can still call her and she will answer. But it is not true. She already became a stranger.
Every person no matter how close you think you are, is just one day away from being a stranger. Every relationship is so, so fragile. They may as well be sand castles on the beach.
I feel like she is still close to me sometimes, like i can still call her and she will answer. But it is not true. She already became a stranger.
Every person no matter how close you think you are, is just one day away from being a stranger. Every relationship is so, so fragile. They may as well be sand castles on the beach.
